Chapter 194: Seven-tailed Lament [Various Requests]

Fei Duan looked at the heart-broken horns stupidly. He did not expect that the corners were playing such a vicious idea. This shameful way of killing can no longer be described with venom, it is simply heart-broken.
"Then I'll play with you, but it's not the case."
Looking at the horrible color of the horns, Feiduan nodded rather uncomfortably, and secretly slandered in his heart. If this old boy was angered, maybe he would join hands with the scorpion of the red sand to capture himself, and then let Red sand scorpion made material specimen
The flying section knew that the scorpions of the red sand were thinking of their own body.
After speaking the flight segment, he took off the black trench coat of his "Xiao" organization, revealing his strong physique, and the whole person has indescribably curvaceous beauty.
Every time the horns spoke, Fei Duan jumped out with his three scythes, looking fierce, and his suffocation spread like a hurricane.
Against the backdrop of the night, the flying section was like the death coming out of the forest, especially the cold light from the three scythes, which made the scalp numb and the nerves want to collapse.
"who?!"
Although these ninja village ninjas are still immature and weak and poor, they are not newbies. At least they can tell what kind of murder is.
So when Feiduan deliberately released his murderous spirit, these little ghosts noticed it.
"Useless waste is, of course, the one who has broken you into pieces."
Fei Duan squinted his cheek. He is the slowest person in the "Xiao" organization, but for these little devils who have not experienced the worldly nature, the speed is absolutely unparalleled.
"Oh!"
Through the icy cold light in the dark night sky, I can clearly see the immature figure, beheaded by the inhumane waist, and almost have no backhand strength.
The flying section can be as cruel as a flock of sheep. It seems that he has forgotten the tasks assigned to him by the horns. For a time, he simply enjoys the fun and thrill of killing.
Within a few minutes, the ninjas in the village of Ninja were completely slaughtered.
"Useless jerk, it seems to be my fault, he should not overestimate his IQ."
The corners observing in the dark all pumped fiercely, cursing himself as an idiot, how could a character easily controlled by emotions such as Feiduan give him the task at will.
Seeing that his painstaking plan failed, Jiao sighed in disappointment, and then walked gloomily, intending to completely wipe them out with Feiduan.
"Oh!"
The buzz of steel collided spread into the dark jungle, setting off a fleeting faint spark.
"The two boys are not bad."
Feeling that the unfavorable scythe was blocked, and Wu Chen first held it up. By the spark that had disappeared before, he saw that two powerful boys actually blocked his offensive.
Although the force used was only less than 20% of the force, the two little ghosts were able to block it, which really surprised the flying section.
"Hurry up, Feng."
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One of the taller boys was hard to support, his face was all sweaty, and it was clearly about to reach the limit, and he yelled at the girl with a bun behind him: "You are far more important to us than the village, and the future of the village is all with you On his head. "
"Yes, hurry up, Maple!"
Another young boy with a slightly short body screamed heavily, with a decisive decision in his eyes, apparently intending to fight desperately with Feiduan.
"I, I won't go."
The girl with short blue hair choked her throat, facing the eyes of Fei Duan with no fear, and kept calm as much as possible, but fell on the sharp scarlet sickle, still frightened, and the watery eyes had fear that could not be concealed.
"Leave? Rest assured, I will send you all to hell, and you will naturally meet in Yincao Difu then!"
Fei Duan looked at the two ghosts with a sneer, and glanced over the praises. The two little farts looked like twelve or three years old, but they had the strength of Zhong Ren, and they were barely regarded as geniuses.
At the same time, the palm of the flying segment exerted a slight force, and Lima cut off the previous tall boy.
"what!"
The blue-haired girl with bright red blood splashed all over her face, looking in horror at the flying section like the evil king Yan Wang. Feng finally gave up her heart and stepped quickly into the dark jungle behind her.
"Although it is quite different from the plan, the result is still the same."
The horns who saw this scene immediately followed without hesitation, and the oil-green eyes glowed fiercely like a ghost.
For those who have film-level strength, it is a trivial matter to catch up with such a little girl.
"You, who are you-the corners?"
The young girl Fengben thought that the person in front of him was a fellow party who just flew, and thought that he would be killed on the spot. After waiting for a while, the person in front of him did not solve himself, and opened his eyes in fear and reflected on his cheek. It was an unexpectedly familiar face. Despite the horror of the person in front of him, Feng's eyes were extraordinarily intimate.
"Yo Feng, it's been a long time."
The horns all feel different at this moment, and their faces are dreadful, but they are smiling with kindness, although they look a little different.
"Woohoo"
The girl Maple immediately lay on Jiaodu's legs and began to twitch. The little tear-stained face burst into an angelic smile, full of hope, pointing to the place behind her, and crying, "All the ninjas in the village were taken by the sickle. The bad guys killed, you must avenge them. "
The sickle in Feng's mouth is naturally a flying segment.
"Of course there is no problem, I will definitely kill that sickle to avenge your friends!"
The corner of the mouth raised a smile, and the corners vowed to promise. At the same time, they pulled Feng's little hand toward the place where they had fought before. However, it seemed that they could not wait. Feng left the horns behind and ran to the place by himself.
"If you want to hate, hate that you are born in an ugly village like Yan Ren Village. Goodbye, Feng."
The corner of his mouth was with a cold smile, and the black bitterness held by Jiaodu also came out, whistling straight towards the little girl's abdomen.
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